Friday, February 19, 2016

When nothing left Nothing what so ever,It makes you gather pieces, Your companion through hardships,Which makes you sail the OceanIts not care nor is it love It is just your ability, To hold on !So just hold on, to yourself !when none else visible.

Wednesday, February 17, 2016

And it came againwith its glorious light,hot sweaty morningsthat are antidote for theill-satiated fire within;Hot waves of breezy noons'Warm eveninngs of magical skies,Reminde the lonely Eagle's flight !Why guard like a Hawk?when sure of the sun-burns,during lonely walks inyet another firey summer !

Wednesday, February 10, 2016

A feeling that desire would be fulfilled,Not a rational expectationNeither a blind belief;Hope is a feeling in between!An uncertain outcome,Meets a strong desirePossibility of fufillment;Brings in all the sweetness,Always ahead of the outcome!Hope is a choice in between,Of Desire and Resignment;Feeling so unconditional, inexplicableJust like Love!